Her face turned red, and she hurriedly stood up, only to find that her hand was still in his palm, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

Zhou Qian had already pushed the wheelchair away, Tang Tang was a little flustered and straightened the seat, put his hand under his buttocks and smoothed his skirt, sat down in a proper manner, pretending to be nothing.

This time, my heartbeat was chaotic.

She messily inserted disposable wooden chopsticks into the handle of the chopsticks, and calmed her emotions by doing things.

I also helped him plug in the chopsticks.

When the chopsticks were put on the table, the man was spreading out the napkin in front of him and looked at her, "My hands are fine." ”

Tang Tang withdrew his hand in silence, "Handy." ”

Fu Pingxiu glanced at her with cold eyes, and then withdrew it lightly.

Tang Tang casually reached out to straighten the collar of the dress on the right side, and his palm slid diagonally down from his right shoulder, quietly pressing it on his chest.

It hurts.

I just hit it, it was like hitting the iron, and I wanted to scream out in pain, but I couldn't even rub it.

Fu Pingxiu's eyes swept her movements, and the man's fingers lightly twisted on the napkin.

He admits the malice of that moment.

Even if he can't stand up, it doesn't mean he doesn't have strength.

But she couldn't help but rub the residual softness between her fingers, and the tenderness of half of her body hitting her shoulder.

Half of it was burned like a flame.

When Fu Jingting arrived, Zhong Wanxiu looked behind him, "What about Allure?

"She came by herself. Haven't you arrived yet?" Fu Jingting looked around and didn't see her, so he took his mobile phone and went out to call.

"Jing Ting. Tang Kejia washed his hands and came out, met him head-on, and greeted him affectionately, "Why do you want to go out?"

She wore a semi-serious thing today, high heels with black straight-leg pants, and a printed Hong Kong-style shirt, intellectual and elegant.

"My wife hasn't arrived yet. As he spoke, the smile on Tang Kejia's face froze, and she took a deep breath with her fingers on the pendant on her chest.

......

"Get out of the way!"

Xu Qingcheng was pressed against the farm wall, and her face was more and more delicate and cold lined by the mottled wall behind her, and her voice was as cold as the coldest ice bar, straight into her heart.

After a long time of pain, it becomes numb, and it feels abnormal when the numbness is so numb that it doesn't hurt.

There is still the sound of her chirping when she is coquettish, and the hearts of people who listen to Brother Hong's shouting are numb, and they can't wait to hold the world in front of her. But now it feels like a luxury to even get closer.

The man chuckled, his arm propped up on the wall beside her face, the peeling layers of wall skin falling down from under his palm, accompanied by the laughter that overflowed his throat, there was an indescribable sense of depression.

"I have no conscience. Ye Tinghong's eyes fell on her cold face, "It's not me, you were going to be eaten by those villagers just now." And now let me get out of the way?"

His voice was low and deep inexplicably, and at the same time as the words fell, his body suddenly pressed forward, and the bodies of the two were tightly together.

Xu Chengcheng tilted his head back sharply, avoiding his bully face, and his shiny black hair was stained with dirt ash.

The mobile phone in her pants pocket rang so loudly that she couldn't move her hands behind her back.

The Nancheng project started smoothly, but it was met with rioters last night, the camera was destroyed, some building materials on the construction site were looted, the local people made trouble, and the entire construction site was smoky and could not be constructed at all.

Xu Tingcheng rushed to the scene to check the situation, and was surrounded by emotional villagers, and moved his hand in less than three sentences.

There were too many villagers, there were only a few of them, and they couldn't cope at all, and Xu Qingcheng was pushed and bumped into an embrace.

The long-along, familiar and unfamiliar embrace made Xu Qingcheng lose her ability to react, and she couldn't even look up.

In the confusion, the man put one arm around her shoulder, and the other on her head to protect her out of the crowd.

It wasn't until he was pressed against the wall in the alley that Xu Qingcheng completely reacted.